Luo Nan was a bit startled. He split his attention to look. Finally, he hadn't taken the Universal Commands course for nothing. He was immediately able to discern the meaning of this string of hand gestures:
"You can use the B time slot from tonight to tomorrow before the shift changes."
The B time slot was from 5 to 7: 30 in the morning. It was the time between the time Luo Nan woke up and the time before school. During this period, he had his routine morning classes, morning exercises, and breakfast.
Chauffeur Qin's meaning was very clear. He was suggesting that he take advantage of this time to settle the matter. In any case, it was their team that was on duty from night to morning. Changing the mission at the last minute was not a big deal.
Luo Nan's mind stirred. Tomorrow morning was not an option. His aunt's house was in the Nade District in the east. From there to the River Wu District, he would have to pass through more than half of Xia City.
But now, they had not even left the River Wu District. If they made a sudden turn, they would arrive in at most ten minutes. Over at Blue Bay Community, the most important things were pharmaceutical equipment, a portable cooler to store raw materials, and his grandfather's notes. They could be taken with them.
As for cleaning up … screw her!
Luo Nan changed his tone when his thoughts reached this point: "How about this Sis. Let's pick up the pace. I happen to be in the River Wu District, so there's no need for tomorrow. I'll go and clear the place now. Get your best friend here to take over. I'll give her an hour. "
"That works too. I'll ask them."
Luo Nan's train of thought opened up, and his mind became quite nimble. He continued to revise his plan: "It's fine if she doesn't come over tonight. I'll change the security door to a secret key mode. I'll send it to you later. You can be the second passer, and everything will be fine."
"Very good." Mo Ya gave him a rare compliment. "You went to Acumen College. Even though you've been to the hospital a lot, your brain capacity has grown. Is there any explanation here? "
"… Scram!"
Luo Nan hung up the call in a bad mood. He couldn't help feeling a bit awkward. He nodded toward Driver Qin and expressed his thanks: "Brother Qin, it's all thanks to you today."
Chauffeur Qin smiled and spoke for the first time tonight, "Let's go next …"
"Blue Bay Community."
It was more or less the same as Luo Nan estimated. The security car only took ten minutes to drive into the parking lot of Blue Bay Community. Chauffeur Qin abided by his duty as a bodyguard and got out of the car to walk with him.
There were not many accidents in the world. At least tonight was normal. Two minutes later, Luo Nan returned to the small nest he had been away from for over a month. This was the only real estate under his name. It was inherited from his father who had gone missing.
The 'cleaning party' that Mo Ya mentioned was actually an exaggeration. With the AI butler in charge, even though he hadn't been back for more than a month, the house was still clean and tidy. There wasn't even a speck of dust in it.
Mo Ya gave him a call as he was heading upstairs. Her best friend just happened to be unable to make it in time, so she directly used Luo Nan's secret passcode method.
In this way, Luo Nan didn't plan on staying here for a long time. He walked straight to the study after entering and took out the three most crucial items.
The black box on the desk, the portable cooler in the bookcase, and the brown leather notebook hidden in the secret compartment.
The Luo young and ten years old. Luo Of medicine. by Luo Ye, Luo Chen Chen Lun his ten. from. from, from Luo Nan of Dong Lun of Luo Sect from Luo Nan.
Luo Nan at ten years old. young. young and young, even. from Nan Nan of the education. from his. on. from. from, he, he Chen Yang the young. Mo Ya's financial support was one of the most important reasons why he was able to persevere for five years.
Mo Ya was right. He owed too many favors.
But today's matter could not be considered a favor. Between siblings, who didn't need favors? Luo Nan felt disturbed. The most fundamental problem was that he was getting further and further away from a normal family life.
Luo Nan sighed and laughed. He wanted to pick up the two boxes, but Chauffeur Qin rushed ahead to do it for him. He had a strong physique. Carrying the two boxes was like picking up two stalks of rice straw.
"Thank you Brother Qin." Luo Nan was a bit embarrassed. He had tried to snatch them away twice, so he could only let him.
He held the most important brown leather notebook in his hand and placed it next to his own notebook. He looked around the room and covered it with his mental senses. After making sure that he did not miss anything, the two went downstairs. They didn't forget to set the door to the passcode mode and sent the electronic passcode to Mo Ya.
Sending the passcode wasn't troublesome. It was done in a matter of minutes. They entered the elevator just in time. Luo Nan let out a long sigh. One matter was finally resolved. No matter what Mo Ya and her group of friends did, it had nothing to do with him.
Chauffeur Qin maintained his silence as the elevator went down. It was a bit awkward to not do anything in this narrow space. Luo Nan flipped through his grandfather's notebook in passing. He looked at the familiar and complex molecular formulas, as well as the neatly scribbled handwriting.
He had already crossed the threshold of Formatting Theory. He had a foundation in the Internal Refinement Technique. His God Gear and Body Gear were coupled and interacted. His soul strength advanced like a hurricane to an uncontrollable degree. His understanding of his mind and body was far from what it used to be. With these things as a foundation, he would look back at this notebook. Even though it was hard to say that he understood it, the level of thinking, the angle, and the methods were much richer.
He could more or less understand his grandfather's train of thought. It seemed that the entire notebook talked about how to use molecular targeting drugs to realize the activation of specific nerve cells, to realize their self-growth and differentiation, to build new or strengthen nerve circuits, to influence the development of the body's organs, and to finally form a Self-Format.
But this notebook was just an experimental record. The relevant theoretical basis was scattered and messy. It was impossible to form a complete system even after many attempts of sorting it out. The most complete theoretical overview was actually just a set of diagrams and words on the title page.
Luo Nan flipped to the title page and saw the neat hand-drawn diagram and the scribbled handwriting.
The visualization diagram formed by the tetrahedron, inscribed sphere, and circumscribed sphere had already fused into his soul. As for "My heart is a prison, my heart is a furnace." As for the sixteen words "My heart is a prison. My heart is a furnace.", they were always together with his breathing.
He had already reached this step, but Luo Nan was still far from truly understanding Formatting Theory. He was still unable to ascertain what kind of image and meaning Formatting Theory, as well as this set of diagrams and words, would have in the eyes of his grandfather, in the eyes of his mother... and in the eyes of that person.
However, he suddenly had a thought in his mind. "My current method of viewing the world is already very different from that of an ordinary person. Logically speaking, my grandfather and the others should be the same. At the very least, they should be very close. I didn't have this ability before. Perhaps I should look at the notebook from this angle again? "
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